A summons was issued to the cavalry commanders of the Central Army. However, they had consistently ignored their commands up to this point, and there was no way they would start heeding Seon-Hyeokâs orders now. The only ones who reluctantly answered the call were low-level officers of the cavalry units.
Those present looked embarrassed. It was true they were on the side of their cavalry companies, but they were wary of repeatedly being in these situations as they awaited a potential promotion.
Earl Drachen expressed neither anger nor disappointment. He simply spoke matter-of-factly. However, the atmosphere was unusual, and the people present found themselves shrinking back before they knew it.
âOur company commander had an urgent matterâŠâ
âOur company commander as wellâŠâ
They instinctively felt that something terrifying might happen if they did not step forward and provide an excuse, and as such, they rushed forward to defend their commanders.
âOf course. Iâm sure thereâs nothing that could have been done. Iâm sure it must have been so urgent that they repeatedly ignored the summons from their commanding officer.â
It was a simple response, but the low-level officers were slowly becoming convinced. They knew that this was the last opportunity being given by Earl Drachen.
âBut itâd be nice if they showed up.â
Seon-Hyeok completed his sentence before passing on a few more instructions to his men.
âTell them to immediately stop what theyâre doing and respond to my summons. I will not tolerate any further excuses.â
The soldiers saluted and scattered.
âSit. Sit down and relax. Iâm sure this will take a while.â
No matter how often the earl suggested this, none of the officers followed his instructions. Before they knew it, they were showing the same military discipline as those who had just been dispatched. They stood straight up and unmoving, nervously looking towards their regimental commander.
Time passed, and the earlâs subordinates returned one by one.
The company commanders and their aides slowly appeared, unable to continue with their prideful insubordination. They likewise must have realized this final summons was an ultimatum.
âGood. Iâve been told you were busy, but thank you for stopping what you were doing to come over.â
They would have rather preferred it if Seon-Hyeok had complained and reprimanded them for what they had done. Hearing his sarcastic thanks, they could not do anything but stand there with their mouths shut.
âSo. Fifteen didnât show their faces until the end.â
When they looked towards the earl once again, he showed not a sign of irritation or displeasure. However, the company commanders could not help but straighten up at his voice.
The earlâs calm tone sounded like that of a butcher counting the number of pigs to be slaughtered.
âNow that Iâve seen your faces, letâs call it a day. Dismissed.â
Before they could grasp his intentions, they were allowed to leave. It would not have been strange to show displeasure at being summoned to immediately be told to return, but none of them dared to open their mouths.
âIt seems like theyâre much busier than I am, so I have no choice but to go see them myself.â
While the commanders hesitated, the earl took his retinue and headed off.
âIs it really okay for us not to go?â
At the manâs words, the faces of the foreigners gathered around him turned grim.
âI heard even all the company commanders gave in. Donât you think something bad will happen if weâre the only ones holding out?â
âHeâs right. They told us that no further excuses would be tolerated â the atmosphereâs pretty unsettling.â
The foreigners exchanged uneasy glances, recalling the attitude of the messenger they had just turned back.
âI heard you could be put to death for insubordination during a time of warâŠâ
The atmosphere cooled immediately.
âThatâs the case for ordinary soldiers. Are we ordinary soldiers? Earl or not, he doesnât dare do anything to us. And also, donât you remember who we answer to?â
One of the foreigners reassured the rest, saying that they all served the royal family.
âI heard even the nobles in the capital canât treat us poorly, so whatâs there to be afraid of from that country fool from the west?â
It was as though the man became more and more self-assured as he spoke, and he soon did not hesitate to speak ill of his new regimental commander. The foreigners did not like that Earl Drachen, after starting as a low-tier class, was now their superior and could condescend to them just because he made a few insignificant contributions in war.
When it came down to it, wasnât his claim to fame that he just slaughtered some ordinary riders? They were confident they could achieve more than that in battle, and thought that they would soon be granted titles as well.
âAnd if anything happens, Woo-Young hyung will protect us. Heâs a high-tier class and a viscount, so he has some authority even in the capital. We just have to do as he says.â
The other foreigners looked relieved at the mention of Kim Woo-Young, the leader of their faction and the well-established, high-tier foreigner.
âSo donât worry about it, and letâs focus on figuring out how we can get recognized for our own achievements. We all have to be recognized and promoted so we wonât be pushed around by the likes of Ahn Yoo-Jung and Lee Eun-Seo.â
âUgh, that damned Ahn Yoo-Jung. Woo-Young hyung seemed pretty displeased that she was able to make so much progress with that one insignificant contribution of hers. Heâs even more frustrated now after hearing about this unremarkable dragon rider bastard.â
It was pathetic to see them only focused on coming out on top of their factional strife before a war of life and death. However, they seemed to have no concerns about the upcoming war, and spoke about how they would become better established at the capital and crush those with competing interests.
âAnyways, none of you better sneak out and betray us for that Drake Knight. You know that weâll all suffer if Woo-Young hyung becomes upset, right?â
âYeah, we know better than anyone what heâs like. Donât worry about that. None of us will step out of line, even if itâs out of fear of himâŠâ
At that moment, the door suddenly flew open, and a group of men stormed into the room. Bewildered, the foreigners stopped talking and hurriedly drew their weapons.
âTsk. Tsk. I was wondering what was keeping you so busy that you couldnât answer my summons. Enjoying your tea time?â
The man entering the room looked at the five men who drew their weapons as they shouted. He thought they looked pathetic.
âI came to see you personally since you refused to show up.â
Hearing the manâs words, the foreigners finally realized who the person before them was and looked on in bewilderment.
âYouâre not going to lower your swords? Should I add âattempt on your commanderâs lifeâ to your existing offense of insubordination?â
Seon-Hyeokâs eyebrows quickly rose. These foreigners were so slow to grasp the situation, even addressing their superior in an informal, rude manner.
âYou? Kim Seon-Hyeok?â
The foreigners looked taken aback, belatedly realizing their mistake, but none stepped forward to offer an apology.
âEven if youâre an earl, you canât just enter other peopleâs rooms like thisâŠâ
One even dared to protest.
âAh. These bastards really are out of their minds.â
Instead of becoming angry, Seon-Hyeok smiled. However, his smile was neither gentle nor soft, and it looked several times more threatening than his anger.
Overwhelmed by the pressure the Drake Knight exerted, the foreigners gulped. Seon-Hyeok watched them and smiled until the end as he approached.
âCaptain Clark. What is the standard response to wartime insubordination?â
Seon-Hyeok was now right in front of them, and he asked without even turning back.
âIt depends on the commanderâs decision. However, in cases like this, where their actions have a significant effect on troop discipline and break down organizational authority, itâs not unreasonable to dispose of them without going through standard procedures.â
âSo youâre telling me I can punish them harshly.â
Only then did the foreigners realize this had been Seon-Hyeokâs objective from the beginning. They gathered together and protested.
âWe answer to the royal family! If you have any complaints, deliver them to the royal family through official channels⊠ugh!â
The man stepping forward ended up on the ground before he could finish his words. The other foreigners, eyes wide at the situationâs sudden escalation, belatedly shouted.
âWhat the hell are youâŠâ
Once again, Seon-Hyeok did not wait for him to finish. His fist flew, and the protesting foreigner fell to the floor. The fallen man was a mess, with blood streaming down his broken nose.
âWhat am I doing? Iâm handing down punishment.â
There was no more conversation. All that could be heard were shouts and screams.
Faced with this kind of violence for the first time in their lives, the foreigners could not even think about responding with their own skills and abilities. They just received their beating without lifting a finger.
âIf that Kim Seon-Hyeok bastard isnât able to keep his cool and goes on a rampage, just let yourselves be beaten up. Itâll make for a good excuse later.â
Of those being beaten up by Seon-Hyeok, there were a few who managed to rationally think through the situation. However, instead of fiercely resisting, they chose to recall Kim Woo-Youngâs instructions and suffer at the foreignerâs hands. They judged that permitting this beating would let them dispose of this tyrant later.
If they responded in anger, it really would be treason. At first, they received the beating in their confusion. But afterwards, they endured, looking forward to exacting revenge down the line.
They thought that todayâs disgrace and pain would lead to sweet, sweet vengeance.
But something was amiss. By now, the Drake Knight should have restrained himself out of fear for what might happen afterwards, but the punishment showed no signs of ending.
Sensing that something was unusual, one of the foreigners reached forward to try and dissuade Seon-Hyeok. He was kicked in the mouth, and his teeth shattered.
âYou arenât afraid of the royal fam⊠ack!â
âYou think youâll be safâŠâ
The protesters fell down one after another. An even harsher beating followed.
At first, they endured the beating out of fear. Then, they endured out of revenge. Now, they could not rebel out of pain and terror.
The foreigners belatedly realized that their foe had no intention of ending their punishment and paled in horror.
However, Seon-Hyeok still refused to stop. After all, he had no intention of just beating them into submission.
He did plan for that at first, thinking he would drag them out by force, but everything changed upon hearing their conversation from outside the door.
These foreigners were trash who believed that war was a playground for soldiers and only concerned themselves about rising in status. Going to war with these bastards would be like jumping into a fire while strapped to a ticking time-bomb.
âIf theyâre on the verge of death, they wouldnât be able to take part in this operation even if they wanted to.â
Seon-Hyeok planned to clean up the trash before heading into the battlefield unburdened.
News of Seon-Hyeokâs actions quickly spread throughout the fortress. Five foreigners from the Central Army went to defend their comrades and were caught up in the same predicament. Hearing this, the remaining foreigners went into a panic.
âThe princess is still here at the fortress. Hurry up and inform her of the situation.â
Kim Woo-Young, the leader of the foreigner faction at the fortress, frowned and sent one of his subordinates to the princess.
âHeâs more reckless than I thought. I didnât expect this much.â
Despite saying this, Kim Woo-Young was not nervous. He thought that his enemy would soon pay the price for daring to lay a finger on foreigners directly answering to the royal family.
âIâve been told the royal princess has been sleeping since this morning. She might be feeling unwell because of the cold. Hyung. I did leave a message with the knights guarding her, but they said they didnât know when sheâd wake upâŠâ
The messenger he sent returned without even seeing the princess.
âHow about Marquis Reinhardt?â
âHeâs been in a classified meeting with Commander Mangsk since last eveningâŠâ
How could things go so wrong? They were sick and in secret meetings at this time?
âDonât you think they planned this? Something feels wrongâŠâ
âThatâs not possible. Donât you know how meticulously the royal family treats us foreigners?â
âBut heâs a foreigner as wellâŠâ
The situation would not be resolved immediately, but he had secured enough witnesses to prove that his opponent was at fault. Kim Woo-Young let out a sinister laugh.
However, his complacency did not last. The crazy bastard came to find him personally.
âI came to hand down punishment for insubordination.â
The crazy son of a bitch strode towards him, raising his bloody fists.
âIf you have an excuse, hurry up and say it. You wonât get another chance.â